"Xiaowan, strip the clothes from him and put them on."
"Okay."
Mu Wan chose to trust Qin Mu completely without reservation. As soon as Qin Mu spoke, Mu Wan immediately reached out to the man in front of her, her small hands undoing the buttons on the man's chest, and then putting on his clothes.
Qin Mu raised the handgun, pointing it at Adong's forehead, his thin lips pressed together.
"Strip..."
Adong, frightened by Qin Mu's cold voice, didn't dare to make a sound and quickly removed his clothing.
Qin Mu changed quickly, then gestured for Adong to drag the man just now behind the rock, suddenly using his left elbow to hit the back of the man's head, making him pass out instantly.
Because the special forces soldiers are all over six feet tall, Mu Wan's height of around five feet three made the clothes somewhat cumbersome on her.
But from a distance in the rain, it wasn't noticeable.
